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"Let's walk and talk."
Chen Shanhe did not linger in the office, striding towards the exit.
Ichiro Toyota had many questions he wanted to ask, but seeing Chen Shanhe's demeanor, he didn't dare to say much, and could only obediently follow behind him.
As the two walked, one behind the other, to a stranger's eyes, Chen Shanhe would be mistaken for the King, and Ichiro Toyota the aide.
By the time they reached the entrance of the office, the motorcade was already at the main gate, where security personnel with nearly 4-meter tall barriers blocked off journalists and media cameras.
Moreover, Japan's Self-Defense Forces were keeping guard on the perimeter, preventing anyone from approaching within 50 meters.
Even the power of the drone jamming devices overhead had been cranked up to the maximum, making it impossible to snap pictures from any angle.
Security personnel opened the car door, and Chen Shanhe, expressionless, got in.